The Withering Stalk
He created this soul
who probably has a heart of a withering stalk
I stand tall but the level of my gut's weak
they tell me
to let loose and put down all my chains to let them in
once they do,
they left me with bruises and burn marks
and hid away with the latch
I asked Him, why
He'll probably say,
'I love you enough for me to carry you through this hurdles
so you'll think of me
while you fight these monsters out of you'
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